by Guest » Fri May 27, 2011 7:59 am
“Stormpaw?” called Fernstar, padding over to the Apprentices’ Den. “Are you in there? We need to battle-train today.” Wildflower padded out of her den and over to Feathershine, who was really preggers now. “Wow,” mewed Wildflower. “Those kits will be quite the handful. I can’t wait until they’re born, grow older, you know.” Fernstar leaped up onto the great rock, her nine lives surging inside her. She had a long time to live. “Yewpaw, you will be mentored by . . .” Fernstar looked around. “Raintree and Wildflower. You will be a medicine cat helper, so you may have a mate.” She shot a meaningful look at the Apprentices’ Den. “STORMPAW!”
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